[ Shit. He opens his eyes and looks at her, face miserable and haunted and scared and frustrated. Why couldn't it have been a clean slate? He doesn't want to be the clone. In his made-up story, his false biography, he was an original. He was himself. No derivative from anyone at all - just a set of parents, made-up parents who loved him and supported him in everything he did, like a normal human's parents. Why did she have to remember? He could have been separate, completely separate... ]
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You promised. Not to tell. Do you remember that?